Telugu story Politician x Artist DCP x college student His voice was cold, sharp enough to make her shiver. "Why did you go with him?" he asked, eyes narrowing. "I- I just... he asked me to show the village, bava, and- ahh..." Her words broke into a gasp as his fingers pinched her waist hard. "Didn't I tell you to stay away from him, Ammu?" he said, his voice was low but laced with anger. "Bava... it hurts..." she whimpered, but he didn't stop. The pain burned through her skin, her cries fading into silence. In desperation, she bit his shoulder to stifle her scream. Neither gave in- His grip didn't loosen, Her teeth didn't let go. When he finally released her, his shoulder was bruised black, her bite marks deep and clear. Her waist throbbed in pain, the skin already turning purple. He took a step closer, his hand lifting slightly as if to touch her- But before he could, she pushed him. Tears shimmered in her eyes, anger and hurt tangled together. Without another word, she turned and walked away, leaving him frozen in silence. She loves her bava, and he loves her just as deeply - a bond that grew quietly between duty and desire. But when time turns against them and her marriage is fixed with someone else, their world shatters. Now he must decide - will he fight for their forbidden love or let her go, carrying their unspoken promises in silence forever? ⚠️ Content Warning: This story contains mature and explicit content. If you are uncomfortable with romance, possessive moments, or intimate scenes, please do not continue reading. Reader discretion is advised.

Story of an average looking indian girl fighting with her own demons until our hero enters She has insecurities which she couldn't share with others.... He came to her as a remedy. He was used to live alone..... She came to him like a gentle breeze and showed him her love. It was not an easy journey for them.... They faced many difficulties in their secret marriage. But as the saying goes 'DIFFICULT ROADS OFTEN LEADS TO BEAUTIFUL DESTINATIONS' All their struggles worth it..... They were happy together. *The chapters in the book are short so it won't take much of your time to read.....so please try to read it, I won't disappoint you. *the book will be mostly of sadhvi's pov because i feel i can relate myself to her character. . . . Hello readers..... This is my first time writing a novel Hope you guys like it

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Some loves grow quietly, like roots beneath the soil, unseen but steady. This is a story about a glance that waited, a silence that spoke, and a moment that changed the way falling felt. About hands that caught before the ground could, and words that were never said - but always meant. Time moves. Seasons change. And love learns new shapes. Sometimes it becomes memory. Sometimes it becomes responsibility. Sometimes it stays - in the smallest hands, the quietest rooms, and the choice to remain. My Senior is a story about love that doesn't demand, doesn't rush, and doesn't disappear. It simply waits, holds, and learns how to stay.

In this autobiographical narrative, Urmila, the steadfast sister of Sita and devoted wife to Lakshmana, reclaims her voice from the shadows of the Ramayana. Long overshadowed as the "forgotten wife," she weaves a tapestry of her life-marked by joy, sacrifice, quiet strength, and an extraordinary slumber that spanned fourteen years. Through her intimate first-person perspective, Urmila explores themes of duty, love, resilience, and the unseen burdens borne by women in epic tales. The story spans her childhood in Mithila, the grandeur of her marriage, the heart-wrenching exile, her ethereal years of enforced sleep, and her triumphant return to a changed world. This is not merely a retelling but a reclamation: Urmila's dreams, doubts, and unyielding spirit finally illuminated.